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[Such a wondrous device. Are there little invisible couriers for these messages?]

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[And that does wonders to his demeanor. Yes, nice thoughts, that's a good subject.]

Yours as well. Tell me about this garden you mentioned. It sounded as if you had a specific one in mind.

[cahooted]

Well, I don't... Maybe. There's the botanic garden of the university? It's big and beautiful and excellently curated. They have a lot of rare specimen there and new ones tend to come in depending on the projects they're having. Really, you have plants and flowers from all over the world, ferns from South-East Asia, orchids from Hawaii, wild shrubs from Mongolia...

[He might go a little into rhapsodies over this.]

I actually helped look after some of them for a while, when I was getting my botany degree.

[warriorscribe]

That's incredible. How- surely they can't all grow in the same soil?

[cahooted]

Oh no, they all have their own section. The more delicate ones are kept in little greenhouses which simulate an accurate climate?

[warriorscribe]

Plants from anywhere, grown anywhere, with the right care. I spent most of my mortal life and a good deal of my immortal one tending crops...learning what needed to be traded where it couldn't be grown. To think of a time when we could just trade the seeds, where no one would need to worry about the yield spoiling on the journey because of some delay or another...

[cahooted]

Oh hey, so you know your stuff. It's pretty great, isn't it? Maybe I can show it to you sometime!

[warriorscribe]

Apparently, only a fraction of the... stuff I could know. [He can't help but grin a little - this conversation is nice now.]

If we can arrange something like it, I would be glad to.

[cahooted]

[Oh thank God. This is much better and Flynn relaxes, now that they both have their footing back.]

It's a deal. I'll give you the grand tour.